SPRING

SPRING By Abdulloh Abdulmominov

When spring comes, the environment wakes up, The wind blows softly. The whole nature wakes up, You are welcome to my people.

Scattering the scent of tulips, You fly smoothly in the mountains. In the beautiful sky in the wide field, Our sheet is still flying.

Flying spring again, Stay in this miraculous land. Make our tongues involuntary, Take my love.

I, Abdumominov Abdulloh, was born on November 29, 2008 in Tashkent. At the age of five I began to study oriental and literature, read books. From a young age he was fond of literature. I started writing stories when I was ten, and my stories have been translated into many languages and published in many countries, I participated in international competitions and won prizes. The purpose of writing a story is to instill in children a sense of time and culture. His works have been published in newspapers, magazines and websites of Uzbekistan. It has also been published in Russia, Pakistan, India, Kazakhstan, Dagestan, Indonesia, Israel, Africa, Belgium, Romania, America, Argentina, China. Also published in Russian, English, Kazakh, Indonesian, Irvitic, Romanian, Spanish, Chinese. Coordinator for Uzbekistan of the African newspaper Kenya Times, Indian magazine Namaste India Magazine. Abdulloh Abdumominov is 13 years old. Young writer.